Lu Qing had no intention of continuing to watch from the sidelines.
He raised his gaze and looked toward Encounter Immortal City in the distance.
"This Encounter Immortal City truly lives up to its name. If a scholar like this can appear here, there must be other secrets hidden within."
"But I cannot go there."
If Lu Qing were to say he was worried, he was not overly concerned. He merely felt that, for this old man known as the foremost divine calculator to speak so boldly, his abilities must be equally extraordinary.
No matter how outstanding a prodigy or how terrifying an expert was, there would be records of them.
The Profound Heaven Tradition, having survived from the Primordial Era, naturally recorded much information that Rogue Cultivators could never know.
Several names of divine-calculating Immortals did flash through Lu Qing's mind.
Yet none of them quite matched.
Of course, he knew that appearance was merely an outward shell. But generally speaking, an Immortal divine calculator of such renown would not possibly have left no record at all of something as obvious as this young scholar potentially being accepted into his sect in the future.
The disciple of a mighty expert was usually where that expert's inheritance and tradition lay. Even if he did not establish a sect, he would not leave behind not even a few words.
After all, the Profound Heaven Dao Sect had run unbroken through the Primordial Era.
Still, Lu Qing raised his brow slightly as he recalled the final scene branded into that ancient world he had seen within the Vermilion Bird World.
It was a Heavenly Secret from tens of thousands of years ago.
The Earthfire Mountain Realm had shattered, while waves of time surged and roared.
That horrifying tribulation of white light—
It